[Evelyn’s POV]
It was strange seeing Alexander back in his wheelchair with his mask firmly secured on half of his face. He looked fierce and unquestionable. And that was exactly what we wanted.
“You do realize that you’re coming with us, don’t you?” he questioned pointedly.
My eyes nearly bugged out of my head.
“Wait, what?”
He nodded his head. “Yes, I want my wife to stand at my side as I make the grand announcement that Michael Kingston is not of sound, body, and mind. I want you there so you can watch as the Royal guards take him away so you can finally rest easy with the knowledge that he will never hurt you again.”
My chest filled with warmth and I quickly headed back to the wardrobe to find a better suited outfit. Thanks to Claire and her incredible know-how, I had a tastefu
